Fetch

[Verse l]

I'm so sick of

Niggas talking shit who ain't in my position

Who the fuck asked you motherfuck yo opinion

No new friends I ain't adding any additions

I've Got too many suspicions

Dom went cold turkey fighting addiction

Demons got me locked inside this submission

But It was never submissive

Tired of the fables niggas be spinning

Hard keeping steady through these transition

Militant mind on a mission

Niggas can't choose a side. They stay switching

Really Most a yall as  loyal as bitches

So no don't need a mistress

Please stay back just keep yo distance

And stay the fuck out of my business

I'm out this bitch

[Chorus]

I don't fetch for niggas

Rare I respect these niggas

I Ain't a friend of nigga I

Been riding solo since

My fucking father dipped

Swear I don't owe yall shit

So Stay up off my dick

Bitch

[Verse ll[

Just to clarify Only two Niggas I fuck with

Number ones the day one the nigga who i grew up with

And dom my ride or die so that's the nigga I'm stuck with

Can't fuck with most case most of yall on that fuckshit

Fucking up but I'm still always upping the ante

Rarely ball but I'm still ball deep in ya aunty

Digging like a starving nigga inside yo pantry

Got her gushing like a geyser gushy sweeter then candy

I Ain't been desperate since an adolescent

Never stagnant always learn my lessons

I took my whooping count my blessings

Fuck yo flexing I'm progressing

Mastered the art of finessing

So Never second guessing

Mexican  standoff kinda tension

When I step into the section

Bet they start reaching for they weapons

These issues never pressing

Just make yo shot count cause real life ain't got hit detection

If you coming at my neck you best have done protection

[Chorus]

Don't fetch for niggas

Rare I respect these niggas

I Ain't a friend of nigga I

Been riding solo since

My fucking father dipped i

Swear I don't owe y'all shit

So Stay up off my dick

[Verse lll]

I admit I Fucked up once but you won’t fool me twice

Try to cross me and i’ll put you in the jaws of a vice

Yall Took advantage of the kid so now he’s not so polite

The only thing I feel pumping through these veins is ice

I be

Up and at em y'all fumblin this ain't madden

Ain't two hand touch no padding

Just s backstabbing  and grabbin

On the

Back of the bus

With a couple a bucks

Fresh out of my fucks

Ran outta niggas to trust

Yall can find me on the

On the forefront  The front lines

Double Dutch over land mines

Camel clutch til I crush spines

Double damage with punchlines

Sweep em of they feet now that's landslide

Catch a nigga talking sweet just might get some jail time

Why

Cause These Bitches stay hating

Like Nigga stay out  ganging

Like mama's stay up praying

That They sons ain't out slanging

Or out with the gang banging

Cause niggas is not playing

Duck when they k spraying

Never know never know who the aiming for